Chapter 1120: The Magic Jar

The black clay pot floated in mid-air, exuding an evil to the extreme, and when the lid of the clay pot was opened, an unimaginably huge qi and blood rushed into the sky!

The terrifying qi and blood directly formed a pillar like a substance, breaking through the clouds!

This is just a very small part of the spilled qi and blood, which has already caused such a terrifying scene!

"How much blood is stored in this clay pot?"

Beifeng felt his scalp tingle, and he was full of deep fear for this clay pot.

Not only the north wind, but also the rest of the people, breathing faster.

Just by the overflowing qi and blood can cause such a terrifying scene, the blood stored in the clay pot is probably an astronomical amount!

How many creatures were killed to get so much blood?

It's scary to think about!

"The Eternal Heavenly Sect is not so simple, such a terrifying qi and blood, how many living beings do you have to destroy to get it?"

After thinking about it, it suddenly made Beifeng feel terrified, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Such a huge amount of qi and blood, if the deity obtains it, it will be enough to refine the incomplete version of the Immortal Pill!"

Ku Rong's heart was also shaking at this time, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

The so-called immortal pill, one of the great pills of heaven and earth, can be immortalized if you obey it!

The realm of blood rebirth is immortal, and immortality is even stronger!

Just dripping blood to regenerate the three realms was already terrifying, not to mention the immortal realm that was still in the body of the immortals!

Even if it is a mutilated version of the Immortal Pill, it can create a mutilated version of the Immortal Realm!

Such an existence, even if it is a star explosion, can resist it with a physical body!

"It's just a pity that I'm obviously not qualified to get this magic jar now. ”

Kurong sighed, his eyes were a little hot, but there was no other way.

I am still too weak now, and after rebuilding, my strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and now, the foundation is almost consumed.

Next, you need a lot of resources to be able to restore your cultivation.

Before it is strong enough, you still need to be cautious, otherwise the old monsters in the Eternal Heavenly Sect are not something that you can resist now.

"Boom!"

The pillar of qi and blood that rushed into the sky was pulled by the altar and fell directly from the sky, all poured into the altar.

The five-colored altar was restrained and restrained, like a greedy beast, constantly devouring a huge amount of blood.

Streams of pure and majestic blood poured out of the black clay pot, and in a short period of time, the blood gushed out was enough to fill a small lake!

"What a waste, a ruinous thing. ”

Ku Rong watched the massive amount of blood being swallowed by the altar like this, and his heart ached faintly.

And the north wind was terrified.

"Buzz!"

Every minute and every second, a huge amount of blood was swallowed by the altar, and at this moment, the altar seemed to have reached saturation, no longer devouring blood, and a circle of spatial fluctuations came out from the altar, spreading to the surroundings, and a faint strange change rose on the altar.

"Town!"

When he saw that the altar no longer devoured qi and blood, Zong Changye didn't dare to slack off, and urging the black clay pot was also a huge burden on himself, not to mention that this clay pot was too evil, even Zong Changye was a little jealous.

At the moment, the black clay pot was hooked, and the hand-pinched printing method directly suppressed the clay pot.

"Bell!"

The black clay pot was fierce and trembling, as if it was resisting, and a faint black mist rose up, and two eyes appeared in the black mist!

"Quiet me down!"

Seeing this, Zong Changye was also like a great enemy, directly supporting Beifeng and the others, and then burst out with all his strength, and the terrifying aura rose up, and the breath of the whole world merged with Zong Changye, and a terrifying force crushed down to the extreme!

"Gollum!"

Streams of blood poured out of the jar, and the disgusting smell of blood overflowed.

The black mist enveloped the magic jar, and two dark golden eyes the size of a carriage looked at Zong Changye.

"Poof!"

The void shattered at this moment, and there was no too loud sound, only to see that Zong Changye's blow was silently extinguished when it was about to reach the demon jar.

When the magic jar trembled, there seemed to be a peerless demon appearing, and many stars fell!

"Goo-dong!"

Beifeng swallowed his saliva, such a power is too terrifying, as long as a little bit of it pours out, I am afraid that he will fall!

"It's just a dead thing, and Ann dares to be presumptuous!"

Zong Changye's face was gloomy, and he hooked the power of the entire small world to bless himself and fight against the magic jar!

"Buzz!"

In the end, the magic jar slowly fell silent, and the pair of golden vertical pupils also dissipated in the black mist.

And above the five-color altar, a light gate slowly took shape, exuding an incomparably solid aura!

This portal is 100 feet high, and there are two beast statues on both sides of the portal, which are inlaid on the left and right sides of the portal, as if guarding the gate.

This kind of gate is called the Void Gate, it is more advanced and stable than the teleportation array, and it cannot be broken by the existence above the non-shattered star realm!

"You wait for yourself to enter, remember, there is only one day, whether you find the item you want or not, you must return to the place you entered after a day, otherwise you will never be able to get out again. ”

Zong Changye warned Beifeng and the others, and his figure disappeared, along with the magic jar in mid-air.

I think it was because of the mutation of the magic jar that made Zong Changye leave early.

Everyone firmly remembered that this was related to their own lives, and they didn't dare to delay.

"Guys, one step ahead. ”

Ku Rong spoke, his voice was extremely vicissitudes, nodded to Beifeng and the others, and then stepped into it.

And the north wind and others also entered it one after another, leaving a huge portal towering on the top of the mountain.

"Eighth Ancestor, this magic jar is becoming more and more unstable, and with my strength, I almost couldn't suppress it. ”

Inside the lock demon tower, Zong Changye said to an old man.

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, this magic jar is the ancestor's thing, and in its heyday, I am afraid it was weaker than the Lock Demon Tower, such a long time has passed, and countless blood has been devoured, and naturally it has begun to recover little by little. ”

The Eighth Ancestor said in a deep voice, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes when he looked at the magic jar.

"It's really too dangerous for this magic jar, so it's better to put it in the Lock Demon Tower to suppress it. ”

Zong Changye proposed, this magic jar is a time bomb, which may be eaten at any time.

"Right now is the time when my Ancient Heavenly Sect is in turmoil, coming to this world is an opportunity, but also a danger, the three clans are about to break out into a big war, and the power of the lock demon tower is not allowed to move when the sect is alive and dead, this is the iron law passed down by the ancestor, even if you want to seal this magic jar, you need to wait for the sect to survive this catastrophe before talking, as for this magic jar, just put it here with me, with me waiting, I guess this magic jar will not be able to turn over the waves. ”

The voice of the Eighth Ancestor seemed to be far and near, as if it came from above the Nine Heavens, and it was extremely majestic.

"In that case, please be more careful. ”

Zong Changye nodded, and then put down the jar, and his body gradually turned into the aura of heaven and earth, and disappeared.